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Handyman by Awolnation

Here Come The Runts lyrics Handyman
Artist: Awolnation
Album: Here Come The Runts (2018)

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Lyrics for Handyman by Awolnation


I'm a sinner
I will consider
I am my father's son.

I'm a sinner
I must consider
I've never owned a gun.

I'm a sinner
Seasoned beginner
Lucky to be alive.

I'm a sinner
Finished my dinner
Now I can go outside.

If only yesterday took place tomorrow
I'd pray for sleep
And wake you and lift your head
So I can fix your hand
I'll be your handyman.

I'm not brittle
I'm just a little
Scared of your temperament.

I'm not brittle
I'm just a little
Scared of my government.

I'm not brittle
Head hurts a little
Staring up overhead.

I'm not brittle
I'm just a riddle
Born of white, blue and red.

If only yesterday took place tomorrow
I pray for sleep
And wake you and lift your head
So I can fix your hand
I'll be your handyman.

If only yesterday took place tomorrow
I pray for sleep
And wake you and lift your head
So I can fix your hand
I'll be your handyman.










Lyrics submitted by Marcel on 02/09/2018 - Correct these lyrics - or - Submit your Lyrics for Awolnation


This song is part of album 'Here Come The Runts'

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